"Gut ah get. Why didn't ya just say so?" She closes her eyes and tries to see the place with more than just her eyes. That's when the real vastness of this place shows up on her mental windshield. Things ebbed and flowed through the universe in great muddy rivers of energy and decay. Life and unlife. Beings surfaced and then either drown or dove into the stream depending on their time. Good and evil were deep marshy banks of the streams, both supporting life and death, with only one able to keep life growing.
A tear escapes her eyes. "It's beautiful," she murmurs. "Even when it's all ugly-like."
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